A majestic figure in the cold mist approached rapidly, and Jing Feng didn't have time to dodge, so he had to desperately condense an ice wall in front of him.

"Boom-"

The green dragon knife slashed at the ice wall, like a heavy hammer impact, and in an instant, the ice chips splashed, and an entire wall of ice crystals was smashed to pieces, and a violent roar echoed in the narrow corridor.

"Stand back!" Chiyang let out a deep sigh, stepped forward with his sword, and blocked the puppet's tight slash.

At this time, Chiyang's whole body was wrapped in a thick blood-colored mist, and his aura became extremely strong, and Jiang Chen felt a great sense of oppression when he stood behind.

At this time, Chiyang had already stimulated the boiling bloodline to the limit, and his momentum was close to the seventh-order "Xuangang", which was even more amazing than the previous times when he faced the Peach Blossom Assassin, the Demon Sword Ding Qing, and the Bull-headed Giant Ghost.

Chiyang and the puppet fought hard, like a furnace striking iron, and it exploded like thunder.

The stone brick on which Chiyang was standing was torn apart, and both feet were deeply embedded in the floor.

The power of that puppet is not under the red sun!

Chiyang wielded his twin swords, slashing hard, and fighting with the puppet.

I saw that the two figures of red and black were intertwined, both of them were head-on, the moves were extremely wild, and the sonorous sound of blades hitting was endless.

The red and black rays collided, devoured, and dissolved, and the violent forces collided and stirred in the small space, and the aftermath of the air currents stirred up by the battle made the others resist and retreat again and again.

The shadows of the sword spread out in an instant, intertwining and washing over the surrounding space like a raging storm, enveloping the nearby realm into a destructive air current.

In a battle of this level, others can't intervene at all.

The power of the sixth-order peak, as long as it was lightly rubbed, could make the fragile flesh explode into a mass of flesh and blood mixed like a watermelon.

Jiang Chen felt that he couldn't breathe well just by looking at Chiyang's back. The others were also pale.

The situation in Chiyang does not look good.

He had tried his best, and his whole body was full of blood, but he was never able to gain the upper hand.

Jiang Chen glanced at Jing Feng and found that Grand Master's face was getting more and more ugly.

Isn't there a chance of winning? ’

Jiang Chen couldn't help but ask, "Grand Master, what should we do?" ”

"Chiyang's boiling bloodline can only last for a long time at most, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it and collapse from the inside." Jing Feng spoke, "I'm casting a powerful spell now, try to see if it works......"

He didn't finish the rest of the words, his face suddenly turned cold, his hands were raised above his head, like butterflies shuttling through the seal, and pale golden runes rose into the air.

"Huh-" Like the thunder of the nine heavens, the dragon's groan resounded throughout the earth, and a golden flying dragon more than three feet long appeared in the runes in the sky, with its head and horns, its beard like a halberd, and its bloody mouth was angry, and it rushed towards the place where Chiyang and the puppet were fighting.

"Dragon Curse"!

"Red Sun Dodge!" Jiang Chen roared sharply.

Chiyang hurriedly got out, still being swept away by the golden dragon's half tail, and he retreated several steps.

Looking at the figure of the puppet again, it was completely annihilated in the golden light.

The whole temple seemed to shake with a great earthquake, a splash of rocks, and a loud roar.

With such a big momentum, Duan Fei, He Wen, and Shi Dinghai were all quite relieved, feeling that the puppet must have been reduced to pieces under the power of Tianlong.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, He Wen couldn't wait to ask: "Is it dead?" ”

Duan Fei said: "It's definitely dead, the Grand Master's Heavenly Dragon never leaves a living mouth under the curse, even if it is a 'Xuangang' master, he has to die obediently!" ”

"Then we can go back?"

"Don't worry, we finally killed it, we haven't counted the loot yet......"

But Jiang Chen and Jing Feng were not in such a relaxed mood, they could all feel that the evil and powerful aura still existed, and it did not decay much.

A jet-black sword light suddenly appeared in the smoke and dust, rolling up a bloody wind and waves, attacking Jiang Chen and Jing Feng.

Fortunately, the two of them were prepared, dodging from the left and right sides respectively, narrowly avoiding the knife.

Chiyang arrived from behind and fought with the puppet again.

"Xuangang physique! It's a seventh-order Xuangang physique,......" Jing Feng muttered, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

The seventh-order "Xuangang" and the sixth-order "Blood-moving" are only one order different in strength, if you only talk about hand-to-hand combat, it is not impossible to make up for the physical gap with moves, but what is really terrifying is the extraordinary ability of the "Xuangang" realm!

Ordinary people only say that the "Xuangang" strong person is invincible in the flesh, but a master like Jing Feng knows that it is impossible to break through that "life and death threshold" by refining the physical body alone, only by practicing qi or refining the arts, and cultivating the debut magic power, can he truly awaken the origin, ignite the star destiny, break the obstacle of life and death, and step into the "upper three realms"!

In other words, since this puppet is of the "Xuangang" level, it must have supernatural powers!

The gap between the "Middle Three Realms" and the "Upper Three Realms" is the gap between mortals and transcendentals!

In front of this "Xuangang" puppet, his party is like a mortal challenging the gods, and there is no chance of winning!

Jiang Chen hid by the wall, and many thoughts flashed through his mind: 'It's not okay to attack head-on, this puppet has a 'Xuangang' body, and its defense is extremely high, so it must be ...... by other means'

"Jing Feng's fifth-order 'Heavenly Dragon Mantra' just now can't cause damage to it, and my fourth-order 'Space Warp' definitely can't either, what should I do......?"

He stomped his foot and shouted, "That's right, the flute!" Behind that puppet, there must be someone controlling it! That's where the whistle came from, and we rushed over and killed the guy...... Hey, where are you going? ”

He turned his head and was stunned to find that Jing Feng, Duan Fei, and Shi Dinghai were running backwards.

He Wen hesitated, stomped his feet and turned to follow Jing Feng.

Jiang Chen shouted urgently: "Don't run!" I've figured it out! Let's beat it together! ”

The four of them didn't look back, ignoring Jiang Chen's shouts, and their figures quickly disappeared into the distance of the dim corridor.

They actually left Chiyang and fled for their lives!

Jiang Chen was extremely angry in his heart, and more desperate. As soon as Jing Feng left, he was left alone, even if he barely rushed over, could he deal with the enemy behind?

Could it be that he wants to be like Jing Feng, leave Chiyang behind, and turn away?

He immediately rejected the idea. If he does this, his heart will collapse, he will not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life, and he will not have the face to return to the morning light!

But his legs and feet seemed to have a mind of their own, and he took two steps back uncontrollably.

"Old ghost, stop!" Jiang Chen shouted angrily.

He didn't stop, and a voice came out of his throat that didn't belong to him: "Boy, don't be reckless, this puppet is already a Xuangang level, even if the ghost master comes, it is not its opponent, you can only deliver food to it if you stay-"

His words came to an abrupt halt, and his footsteps stopped.

Jiang Chen silently recited the "exorcism spell" in his heart, snatched back control of his body, and took out the picture scroll where the horse face was hiding from his arms, and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

He turned to observe the battle.

Chiyang's situation is very bad, he is now completely suppressed by the puppet.

The two red and black rays of light, which were originally evenly matched, were now dominated by the black family, trapping the red figure in it, squeezing his living space little by little.

The situation did not allow Jiang Chen to be entangled any longer.

He suppressed all his negative emotions and rushed to the corridor behind the puppet.

The scroll in his hand trembled, as if he was struggling violently to break free.